Chapter 130: Do You Mind Multiple Masters?
"Ahh
Zheng Lao was in a hurry, grabbed Helian Qi's sleeve with his hand, and suddenly more than a dozen pairs of eyes around him stared at him.
He turned his head and sneered: "Shen Xiaoyou doesn't think about it carefully?" ”
Shen Yanjun looked back casually, the old man had a longing look on his face, and he quietly glanced at Helian Qi with the idea of her painting, leaned over and whispered:
"Your Highness, I have a way to make money, how about we divide the money equally?"
Helian Qi's face was expressionless.
She stood on tiptoe to his ear, and when she whispered, the heat blew to his face and neck, and it was no longer clear what the boy was saying.
I only heard "we".
A heat permeated from the lower abdomen to the top, the impetuousness in the chest could not be suppressed, the root of the neck was dyed a light pink thin red, but the man's cold side face still did not change.
Seeing that he didn't react, Shen Yanjun poked Helian Qi's waist with the handle of a white jade fan.
"Huh?"
Helian Qi didn't pay attention to her words at all.
"Give me back the painting, and divide the money equally."
Shen Yanjun wanted to take back his painting, but the man clung to it, and Helian Qi frowned in displeasure: "No." ”
He turned around and beckoned to the little scholar.
The sensible Yan Feng immediately stepped forward and gave Shen Yanjun a bag full of snowflake silver, and everyone was almost blinded by the white silver light.
"Shen Gongzi, our Highness is not short of silver, give it to you!"
Shen Yanjun was speechless, originally she saw that the old man liked her paintings so much, even if she couldn't sell them for a few hundred taels of silver, she could sell them for a good favor, but she was cut off by Helian Qi.
Ignoring the style, she smiled at Zheng Lao: "The old gentleman is fond of my paintings?" If you like it, Xiaosheng can paint another one, which should be a gift to Mr. ”
Zheng Lao was ecstatic: "Good, good!" Shen Xiaoyou, let's talk slowly. ”
Back at the seat, Shen Yanjun and Zheng Lao talked and laughed, and after she learned about Zheng Lao's identity, she was not too surprised.
"Shen Xiaoyou, I don't know where you studied here? Although I can't make such an unfathomable painting as you, old man, I also have a small accomplishment in calligraphy and painting, and when people are old, they want to find young people to inherit the mantle......
The words waiting on the side were surprised, the famous Zheng Lao, who was once called into the palace by the emperor as a concubine, but it is said that Zheng Lao was arrogant and disdained to restrict the life of the palace, so he left alone with a wave of his sleeves.
This has also become a joke in the palace.
But now Zheng Lao actually accepted the apprentices himself?!
Shen Yanjun smiled lightly: "The late-born master is Dean Yin of Taoyuan Academy. ”
"Impossible! Old Man Yin's paintings are like dogs, how can you teach such an excellent student! ”
Old Zheng's eyes widened in disbelief, and suddenly he thought of something, Xiao Jun, who Old Man Yin had been showing off all day long...... Could it be Shen Yanjun?
Immediately beat his chest and paused: "Oh, Old Man Yin snatched me a step!" ”
Shen Yanjun raised his eyebrows: "The old gentleman knows the master of the younger generation?" ”
It seems that they are not only acquaintances, but also happy enemies.
"I don't know, don't say I know him." Zheng Lao's mood calmed down for a long time, and he looked at Shen Yanjun with a smile and asked, "Xiaojun, you don't mind multiple masters, right?" ”
Shen Yanjun: "......"
She minds, the master can't eat it, and she has to respect it like a god, isn't this asking for hardship?
"Hehe, Xiaojun, if you follow me, Master will be popular with you in the future! I'll give you a greeting gift first, and then go back and think about whether to be my good apprentice, and the old man will give you an apprenticeship when I apprentice. ”
A set of exquisite and beautiful four treasures of the study room was delivered to Shen Yanjun's hands in a blink of an eye.